BANG 2 by Kumo III Lyrics
[Intro: Kumo III & Caelen Perkins]
When will you learn no one cares how you feel?
Send us to fight, some will die, none will heal
I know, well that's just the way that it goes
No one wins, when Earth ends, where will you go?
[Verse 1: Kumo III]
Way before I linked with my gang
I done had this thang on my brain
Can't be led astray, fuck what niggas say
Get this shit to bang, bang, bang ,bang
Im just tryna make my own way
Why they throwing shade on my name?
I just play the game, stay up in my lane
You should do the same goddamn thang
Now I'm getting fucking paid
Get this money like 100 ways
Till my people living good
I'm just getting busy like you knew I would
Bеggers get be choosеrs so I don't complain
We don't make excuses, hustle through the pain
Always knew I'd make it to thrown
Snatch the fucking crown
Call this shit my home
[Chorus: Kumo III]
Niggas got they shit to bang
I really got this shit to bang
Now I get my shit to bang
Lets take a trip to the bank, yeah
[Verse 2: Kumo III]
Niggas that I made my way with
Tryna disrespect me like I ain't the greatest
Like I ain't the one who put them in they places
Took it to the stars, started from the basement
Now these niggas lookin at me like I speak a different language
With my Spanish shorty, got me speaking spanglish
When my brother died, I was feeling anguish
That's when shorty vanquished
But I hope she know its fine, ain't no confrontation
I didn't have the time, you didn't have the patience
Dealing with my mind ain't your obligation
All I do is rhyme, you want conversation
I still hope you find everything you chasin'
But I'm in my prime, so I couldn't waste it
(waste it-waste it-)
Love you just the same, always on my brain
But it ain't in vain, cause I got this shit to BANG!
[Chorus: Kumo III]
Niggas got they shit to bang
I really got this shit to bang
Now I get my shit to bang
Lets take a trip to the bank, yeah
(J FELICIANO ON THE GUITAR!)
When will you learn no one cares how you feel?
Send us to fight, some will die, none will heal
I know, well that's just the way that it goes
No one wins, when Earth ends, where will you go?
[Verse 1: Kumo III]
Way before I linked with my gang
I done had this thang on my brain
Can't be led astray, fuck what niggas say
Get this shit to bang, bang, bang ,bang
Im just tryna make my own way
Why they throwing shade on my name?
I just play the game, stay up in my lane
You should do the same goddamn thang
Now I'm getting fucking paid
Get this money like 100 ways
Till my people living good
I'm just getting busy like you knew I would
Bеggers get be choosеrs so I don't complain
We don't make excuses, hustle through the pain
Always knew I'd make it to thrown
Snatch the fucking crown
Call this shit my home
[Chorus: Kumo III]
Niggas got they shit to bang
I really got this shit to bang
Now I get my shit to bang
Lets take a trip to the bank, yeah
[Verse 2: Kumo III]
Niggas that I made my way with
Tryna disrespect me like I ain't the greatest
Like I ain't the one who put them in they places
Took it to the stars, started from the basement
Now these niggas lookin at me like I speak a different language
With my Spanish shorty, got me speaking spanglish
When my brother died, I was feeling anguish
That's when shorty vanquished
But I hope she know its fine, ain't no confrontation
I didn't have the time, you didn't have the patience
Dealing with my mind ain't your obligation
All I do is rhyme, you want conversation
I still hope you find everything you chasin'
But I'm in my prime, so I couldn't waste it
(waste it-waste it-)
Love you just the same, always on my brain
But it ain't in vain, cause I got this shit to BANG!
[Chorus: Kumo III]
Niggas got they shit to bang
I really got this shit to bang
Now I get my shit to bang
Lets take a trip to the bank, yeah
(J FELICIANO ON THE GUITAR!)